I have to admit that the few escaped samurai under Taira Masamori's command have extraordinary eyesight and memory——
After a quick fight, it was determined that Shi, Luan, Xu, Sun and Arich were the most adept at fighting, so the first four were chosen as the four heavenly kings. Arich had blue eyes, yellow beard and white skin, the most like a ghost, so he called Onimusha.
And because Jie Zhen and Jie Bao had similar faces, fierce killing methods, and wore tiger skin and leopard skin skirts, they looked like twin evil ghosts in the mountains, so they were called "Two Ghosts of Extremely Fierce".
As for Sichuan Bear and Kappa, they are both evil monsters in the water in Fusang legend. Those who wanted to escape by running into the water were killed by Li Jun and Zhang Shun, so they were named after them.
However, Zhou Tong yelled and joked endlessly during the war, and because his four-feathered golden crown was split by Wushu in the past, and now it is covered with mountain flowers. He looks both dissolute and free and easy. In terms of aesthetics, the Fusang people are known as the "wonderful ones".
The so-called strange person is also a maverick.
Most of the other people's nicknames fit their personal characteristics.
As for why these weird names were given in such a big way - more than 500 elite members of the Royal Court were almost wiped out by a dozen people, and both the famous Ping family and his son died in the battle. If it doesn't appear that these people are extremely powerful, How can you cover up your shame by calling His Holiness Shirakawa?
However, it was said that Emperor Shirakawa was shocked after hearing the information. He hurriedly ordered people to draw pictures according to the description, issued a wanted order, and hurriedly sent out scouts to chase his granddaughter.
Ping Zhengsheng had sent a letter before, and on the way he had recruited a group of heroes, who were as fierce as ghosts. He was afraid that they would not be able to return home, so he asked the emperor to send beautiful women to lure them. The Emperor had great trust in Taira Masamori. After hearing this letter, he gritted his teeth and sent out the daughter of Emperor Horikawa and his own grandson.
In name, she was asked to lead the monk soldiers of Kurama Temple to support Taira Masamori, but in fact, the real intention was to take the opportunity to teach those ghosts and monsters to worship under the pomegranate skirt. If she could choose a son-in-law, she would kill two birds with one stone——
It turns out that His Highness, His Highness Naiko, has been fond of martial arts since he was a child. His skill with the naginata has made him famous in Heian Kyo. Many nephews and nephews of powerful families admire his status and beauty. There is an endless stream of people seeking marriage. However, Naiko said: "If you want to be my husband, you must Only you can overcome the sword in my hand."
Everyone thought that she was just a woman, dancing with swords and sticks was just for fun. Unexpectedly, in the past few years, many young heroes came to challenge her, but no one could get a slight advantage. Only then did they know that her martial arts skills were extraordinary, so she won the title of "Fuso No. 1". The reputation of "Yidao Ji".
Perhaps it was because his mother was a Han Chinese. Not only was he tall and slender, his personality was also not as gentle as that of an ordinary Fusang woman. This kind of personality was originally very inappropriate for someone born into the royal family. However, Hiroyuki Shirakawa himself was also explosive, which was quite inappropriate. Because he loves his granddaughter who also has a hot temper, he lets her act according to her temper. Even now, at the age of twenty, she is still a virgin.
Emperor Shirakawa sent his son, originally thinking of conquering the hero and marrying off his granddaughter to get the best of both worlds. Unexpectedly, now that all the ghosts and ghosts have rebelled, if his granddaughter goes, wouldn't it be like a meat bun beating a dog? So they sent people to pursue her, but they didn't know that at the foot of Anma Mountain, Her Royal Highness Kuozi, known as the most beautiful woman in the royal family, had already learned about the death of the Ping family and his son.
When the defeated soldiers returned to Kyoto, they all passed by Mount Kurama, which happened to be the time when Takuzi led his troops to be stationed. Therefore, she knew about the defeat of the Taira family and his son earlier than Emperor Shirakawa.
She was a self-proclaimed person who did not give in to men. Not only was she not afraid after hearing this letter, but she felt that it was the time to show off her skills. She immediately led the five hundred monk soldiers to rush out to kill the demon.
On this day, Lao Cao and his group were walking when Shi Qian came to report: "Brother, there are hundreds of monks in front of us, all wearing armor, holding long knives, and having their heads wrapped in white cloth. There is a beautiful young lady leading them. They are coming to kill you."
Wu Lu's eyes lit up and she immediately became energetic: "Are Fusang women actually good at fighting? Brother Wu, how about Wu Lu take care of this woman for you?"
Cao Cao smiled and said: "If my younger sister wants to contribute, is there any reason not to allow it? But don't underestimate her. Since she dares to fight, she must have someone to rely on."
Wu Lu smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, let Zhou Lang capture the formation for me."
They all lined up in the road, guarding Tamamozamae and others behind them. After a while, a group of people and horses arrived and formed a formation twenty feet away.
Satoko sat on the horse and said Qingzha: "Hey! I am the grandson of Emperor Shirakawa and the sister of Emperor Toba. I am here to punish the rebels under the order of Emperor Shirakawa! Are you the ghost army that helps the fox demon? "
The naginata used by Naiko has a narrow blade, like an eyebrow or a moon, with a long handle attached to it. The naginata called "Fuso" is the Chinese eyebrow-pointed sword. Wanyan Wulu also wielded this sword, but he learned the sword technique from Pu Feng, the national master.
When Wu Lu saw that the opponent's weapon was the same as her own, she became more energetic, slapped the five-flowered horse on her crotch, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: "No need to fight, if you want to fight, then fight, you stinky little bitch!"
After she eloped with Zhou Tong, she began to study Chinese diligently and dress up as Han people. Knowing that most of the other people could not understand the Jurchen language, she spoke these words in Chinese. Although she stuttered a bit, she was still able to do it. He understood, and couldn't help but get angry: "China is a country of etiquette, but you are so vulgar and rude. Could it be that you are some barbarian girl from a foreign country, pretending to be a citizen of the Song Dynasty?"
Wu Lu was shocked—could this stinky little bitch be as good at calculating as Xu Guanzhong? How does she know that I am not from Song Dynasty?
In her mind, learning Chinese and wearing Chinese makeup was not because of admiration for the Central Plains culture, but simply for Zhou Tong. After all, as a Jurchen princess, Wu Lu knew very well the relationship between the Jurchens fighting the Khitan and the Khitan fighting the Han. She was quite fond of the Jurchens. I am proud that since I started dating Zhou Tong, I have never felt ashamed of myself.
Unexpectedly, this Fusang woman praised the Song Dynasty very highly, but said that she was a barbarian girl from a foreign country. She was furious, raised her eyebrows, gritted her silver teeth angrily, and cursed angrily: "I am Princess Wan Yanwu of the Kingdom of Jin. Lu, how dare you call me a barbarian? You are a stinky little bitch, a bitch, what’s so great about your Fusang country!"
Her Chinese was mostly similar to what Zhou Tong had learned. What kind of ivory could come out of Zhou Tong's mouth? Naturally, it doesn't sound very pleasant when they quarrel.
Naozi shook his head and sneered, his beautiful face full of ridicule: "So she is a Jurchen barbarian, no wonder she is rude and ignorant. Don't you know that a minister of the upper country can be the king of the country below? What's so great about the princess? I, Naozi, She is also a princess, but I, Princess Fusang, am just the same as a princess in China. As for you, a Jurchen princess, well, I am afraid that the girls of the princess are more noble than you."
Fusang culture was passed down from the Han and Tang dynasties. Although it was greatly modified to suit local conditions, it was still not comparable to the Jurchens who had just emerged. Wulu's Chinese language was not as good as that of a thrifty child, and her ability to drop a book bag was so different that it made her chest grow bigger with anger. , said angrily: "You little bitch, this princess will definitely kill you!" She clamped down on the horse's belly and swung the knife straight at Cong Zi.
Taizi sneered and said, "Young servant, don't be arrogant. If you are really brave, do you dare to dismount and fight me?"
Wu Lu's five-flowered horse was a good Jurchen horse, and it was three heads taller than the pony under the crotch of Taizi. At a glance, Taizi knew that he was going to suffer a big loss in the horse battle, so he immediately spoke out. Wu Lu reined in her horse as expected: "I'll dismount my horse as soon as I dismount, and I'll kill you as soon as I dismount!"
The two jumped off their horses, shouted in unison, and fought in the middle of the field.
But he saw that Wu Lu was wearing fish scale armor on the inside and fine fish scale armor on the outside. She had almond eyes and peach cheeks, which made her look even more heroic.
Taizi is wearing a large red lacquer armor, which makes her skin look better than snow, and she wears a rabbit-eared helmet on her head - she was born in the year of Ji Mao, and her zodiac sign is rabbit, so she has two rabbit ears high on the helmet, revealing her delicate face with fine eyes and a beautiful nose. , temperament is very cold and arrogant.
Both of them use eyebrow-tip swords, but their swordsmanship is quite different. Wanyan Wulu mainly uses stabbing, supplemented by slashing and sweeping, which is a superior martial art of "a spear inside a knife".
However, Huo Zi rarely thrust, focusing on changing steps, blocking and parrying, and did not attack easily. He was extremely agile in dodging, but every time he used the knife, whether it was cutting or wiping, Wu Lu was always in a hurry.
Sun An sighed and said: "This is a way to use a long weapon but a short one. Look at the woman holding the sword, with her head and tail free, and extremely defensive. When she makes a move, her shortcomings become long in an instant. Tsk tsk, it seems that Fusang's martial arts, There is something unique about it.”
Shi Wengong whispered: "In terms of sword skills alone, Wu Lu's sword skills are better than that of the Fusang woman! After all, famous teachers give birth to great disciples, so how can the sword skills taught by Pu Feng be inferior? It's just that Wu Lu is less lethal after all. "Qi, I haven't fully understood many subtleties in the moves. On the contrary, the Fusang woman's sword skills are inferior, but she can't use them dexterously. I don't think Wu Lu is a match."
Sure enough, the two fought for more than thirty years, and Wu Lu gradually couldn't resist. Zhou Tong saw this, strode forward, drew his halberd, and stopped Suozi from slashing with his sword.
The man sneered and said: "Why, do you want to bully the few with more people? I have five hundred people here, and how many of you are there?"
Wu Lu angrily said: "Why do you bully the minority? I can't beat you, this crazy bitch. My fiancé is here to kill you to vent your anger on me!"
Taizi looked up and down, and saw that Zhou Tong was tall and powerful, with wild flowers on his head, colorful, looking carefree and casual. He thought to himself: This person must have amazing abilities, otherwise how could he dare to be so informal?
I was beating my drum secretly in my heart, but I said: "In this case, I will kill your fiancée and make you a widow!"
Zhou Tong laughed, shook his head and said with a smile: "You are a bitch, you have such a strong tone, Zhou Tong used his bare hands to deal with you with just a little effort."
I couldn't help but secretly complain in my heart: Well, my martial arts skills are just the same as Wu Lu's. If she hadn't been timid after a long battle last time, I might not have been able to defeat her. This Fusang woman is more capable than Wu Lu. It doesn't matter if I lose, but I will lose my brother's face and Wu Lu's face as well.
With a roll of his eyes, he danced with his halberd, held it upside down behind his back, curled his lips and shook his head, saying: "You think you are highly skilled in martial arts, how do you compare to Ping Zhengsheng? He was killed without even a single move by me. Land."
After hearing this, Naozi felt a chill in his heart: Ping Zhengsheng is a veteran general of our country and has a reputation for bravery. Did he really kill him without even making a single move? He couldn't help but take two steps back.
Zhou Tong was overjoyed: My little girl is very good at martial arts, but she is short on wisdom after all!
Suddenly his aura became more majestic: "You don't know that when a certain family was in the Song Dynasty, they were known as Zhou Tong, the King of Sai! From the south of the Yangtze River to the north of the Saibei, the Khitan Jurchens of the Han Dynasty never encountered an opponent. Otherwise, why would my family, Wu Lu, a dignified princess, condescend to me? Are you willing to follow me back south? To tell you the truth, when I really want to kill you, I won’t try my best. It’s just that Wu Lu and I are in love and we are one husband and wife. Since she loses, it’s me who loses. If we take turns to fight, won’t it? Aren’t you being bullied into being alone?”
Although these words were said to the wife, Wu Lu was intoxicated beside her. The shame and anger of defeat suddenly disappeared, her eyes were full of nostalgia and obsession, and all she could think about was "Husband and wife are one, if she loses, I will lose." A few words.
Zhou Tong smiled proudly, no longer looking at Shuozi, took Wu Lu's hand, and said gently: "Wulu, in fact, at your age, it is rare for you to practice such martial arts. It is rare for a woman to be slightly better than you." Yi Chi, instead of killing her, it is better to keep her alive and be your whetstone. When you make some progress in the future, you can kill her yourself. Hum, if she finds a husband one day, I will kill her husband. Taking it out on you.”
Wu Lu's beautiful eyes flashed, feeling that this Zhou Lang was both heroic and gentle, with a heart as sweet as honey, and a sweet smile like a little girl, and nodded vigorously. Turning her head to look at Naozi, her eyes were arrogant, as if she had won the battle: "Hmph! Let Zhou Lang spare you once today, and I will defeat you myself in the future. You, in the future, you will have to ask for a husband What a sharp eye, find someone more powerful, my Zhou Lang doesn't want to be said to be bullying the weak!"
After saying that, the two mounted their horses and returned to the formation together.
Taizi stared blankly for a moment, feeling that his mouth was filled with the smell of dog food. He was unspeakably unhappy and said angrily: "Hmph, what do you mean in the future, I will kill all of you here today! All the troops listen to my orders." , kill all these evil people, and then kill the demon fox!"
The number of her monk soldiers was only five hundred. Cao Cao and others were naturally not afraid. They took up their weapons one by one and prepared to fight. Suddenly they heard someone shouting: "Brothers, wait a minute, wait a minute too, that girl. Although brother Zhou Tong is not willing to fight with you, I don't have any worries if you do it, I see that your sword skills are extraordinary, do you dare to fight me, Luan Tingyu!"
Cao Cao and others were greatly surprised. They all turned to look at Luan Tingyu, only to see that this guy's face was red, and he only stared at the princess without blinking.
Cao Cao's mind turned around and he couldn't help but laugh: "Tingyu wants to learn from Fa Shixiu and Zhou Tonghu? Well, Princess Fusang is also a princess, and it is rare that she has a good appearance and good martial arts. If you can do it, you can make the decision for my brother today. How about all the wine brewed by the python gall belongs to you?"
Luan Tingyu yelled: "Thank you, brother! Let me go, little brother!" He immediately rode his horse and came to the formation.
Seeing him looking at him with eyes like fire, even though he had always been arrogant and cold, his face could not help but get hot, and he shouted: "China is a country of etiquette, why are you so rude to others? Are you some kind of fake barbarian? ?”
Luan Tingyu panicked when she accused her face to face. Then she remembered the successes of Shi Xiu, Zhou Tong and others, and gritted her teeth: That's all, Lao Luan has been alone for half his life, why do you want to be so shameless? The princess is not a cabbage on the roadside. If I miss this princess again, will I still meet the princess of Liao Kingdom?
Trying to hold up his chest, he patted his chest with a blushing face: "People don't say secret words. This person named Luan is thirty-three years old and has never been married. But when I first saw you today, I, I felt that you should be My wife!"
Naozi was stunned - had she ever seen such a shameless person in her life? You should know that Fuso people speak in the most tactful way. Even if they express their true feelings, they are just like "Tonight the moon is beautiful and beautiful", or "Death is beautiful" and so on.
He couldn't help but feel offended and angry, and sneered: "I am twenty years old this year, why haven't I married yet? Because I will never marry a man who is weaker than me!"
Luan Tingyu was overjoyed after hearing this, jumped off the horse, slapped her chest, and shouted: "Nothing wrong! Long weapons, short weapons, bows and arrows, hidden weapons, fist and foot sumo, girl, come on!"
Naizi gritted his silver teeth and said, "Damn it! I'll kill you!" The naginata probed, and like a gust of wind, it went straight towards Luan Tingyu's throat.
There is a different teaching: I am sad that the iron rod has been lonely for a long time. I ask you if the naginata is lonely? The fire filled the Anma Temple, but Lao Luan never stopped doing anything.
(End of chapter)
